One Piece: My Son is Garp

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Roger Boy has grown up a lot. Over the past year, under Chen Qingtian's crazy training, his body has become full of muscles.

The whole person's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, with sharp edges and corners, a mean smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his pupils are still so pure.

What is commendable is that Roger's talent and his diligence gave Chen Qingtian a huge shock, and his strength also changed dramatically.

They had been chopping firewood for a year, and the money from selling firewood alone was enough for them to eat and drink for a while.

"Old man, let's spar with me."

Roger, I'm itchy.

Over the past year, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he wanted to find someone to give it a try.

He felt that he could challenge Chen Qingtian's strength, so he came to challenge.

"Boy, you just hit a sword and you want to trouble me. Are you too arrogant?"

Just after giving the brat a sword, he started to scream.

He actually wanted to beat himself up, no one knew what he was thinking.

Roger smiled shyly: "Haha, no, no, I'm just curious about your strength, old man. I don't mean any harm, and I didn't even think about beating you up, haha."

After saying what was in his heart, Chen Qingtian picked his nose and said, "You said it yourself, kid, do you want to beat me up?"

Chen Qingtian doesn't like him. Little guy, if I don't beat you up, you won't know why the world is so popular.

I stood up and stretched my muscles. I haven't done anything in a year and it's a little rusty.

That's okay, you can beat people yourself.

I have been cultivating my health for a year, but I also want to hit people with my hands.

Ever since Garp joined the army, Chen Qingtian missed the feeling of beating his son.

"I promised you in advance that you can't cry when the time comes, kid."

Roger said arrogantly: "No one will cry when the time comes, old man."

He looks like an old man, but he is young and doesn't know how to respect the old and care for the young.

I want you to know what respect is.

"Come on, I'll stand here and give you a beating. So what if I give you ten strokes?"

Chen Qingtian stays put. Come on, I won't fight back.

Roger smiled coldly, waiting for your words.

Those who care about others will have to pay the price.

"Old man, you have to be careful."

Roger gets familiar with his new weapon and attacks.

In Chen Qingtian's eyes, his movements were very slow.

Just like a tortoise crawling, Chen Qingtian did not block his attack and allowed him to chop him.

Just in time, Chen Qingtian would like to test how strong his body is?

After a year of constant training, his defense had reached a terrifying level.

The increase given by the Devil Fruit is too strong, and his ability to counter damage has also been increased by two levels.

The terrifying Chen Qingtian's various abilities have improved to the point where he even finds it terrifying.

Roger, just in time, bumped into him.

"Old man, I'm here."

Roger dodged to the back to avoid Chen Qingtian's frontal attack.

He laughed at Chen Qingtian for his slow movements, swinging a knife, and slashing.

The next second, he couldn't laugh.

His sword struck Chen Qingtian as if it had struck steel.

Harder than ordinary iron.

His sword cannot cut.

"Om."

The huge force bounced back, and Roger's whole body flew out like a cannonball.

Ten meters away, lying on the ground.

No matter how much power he used, most of it was returned in return.

This power was enough for Roger to lie on his stomach.

"This is?"

Roger lay on the ground, shaking.

The huge force prevented him from standing up.

He slashed himself, and then flew away.

He was also injured, what happened?

"How could I fly out?"

Then he was lifted up.

Chen Qingtian fell hard on Roger's ass, making continuous popping sounds.

"Ah."

"Stop it, old man, stop it."

"No."

A total of ten slaps landed on the place where he was ashamed.

Roger, I want to cry.

He was humiliated again.

Holding his butt and standing, he didn't want to live anymore.

"Boy, you promised not to cry, but don't cry out."

Roger held back tears. A year of training had made him stronger.

But he is still a child.

"Let's see if you are arrogant next time."

Anyone who dares to challenge me should be careful.

Once you fail, you will encounter even more terrifying things.

Roger was unwilling to ask: "Old man, why are you so hard? Are you wearing armor?"

It's impossible to be that hard without wearing a suit of armor.

Roger said as he was about to lift Chen Qingtian's clothes, but he didn't see the armor.

Muscles, naked muscles.

Very hard and full of power.

At this moment, Roger collapsed.

No armor, just muscle.

"How did you do that, old man."

Chen Qingtian looked at Roger with a smile and said, "Boy, tell me why you have so many problems. You will know later."

"There are some things I won't tell you."

"Also, please remember one thing from now on, kid, don't eat Devil Fruits."

Roger: "Huh?"

He looked confused and looked at Chen Qingtian.

Devil fruits increase power quickly, so shouldn't they want to eat them?

Everyone wants to eat a devil fruit and become strong.

If you could eat a natural devil fruit, wouldn't it be like reaching the sky in one step?

"Swordsmen cannot eat Devil Fruits. A swordsman cannot allow himself to have weaknesses."

"Devil fruits are landlubbers. If you eat them secretly, don't say I didn't warn you."

Chen Qingtian warned Roger again that if a swordsman eats a devil fruit, he is no longer a pure swordsman.

You will be looked down upon by other swordsmen.

Moreover, the shortcomings of Devil Fruit are too obvious.

"Oh." Roger nodded, he just didn't want to eat.

He would remember this sentence for the rest of his life.

In the days to come, he would also use this sentence to remind his younger brothers.

At least the old man will not deceive him. I believe that the old man is right.

"Okay, no need to chop wood today, your swordsmanship can no longer be improved."

After a year of chopping wood, Roger's swordsmanship improved a lot and reached a limit.

If he wants to break through, it is impossible to exercise on his own.

He needed to fight, to fight to the death.

The best way for a swordsman to break through is to fight. A swordsman who has not experienced fighting cannot reach the top.

"Pack up and I'll take you to a good place."

Roger asked excitedly: "Where? Old man, are you teaching me something stronger?"

The old man hid many tricks, but he didn't teach himself.

What Roger was most interested in was the old man's steel-like body and how he was made.

If he had such a body, no one would be afraid of him when fighting.

"Let's go."

After packing up, the two of them walked towards Rogge Town.

arrived.

A den of thieves.

Chen Qingtian kicked the door, and then said: "Let your boss get out, my boss said he will challenge all of you."

He stepped back and gave in, revealing Roger's figure.